She immediately meets my eyes and I feel my lips tug up into a smile. "Good girl."
She practically glows the minute I say that, her eyes dilating with need. I can practically feel the envy wash over me, and I want to scream at Emmet to reel that shit in. Thankfully, it only lasts a minute before I catch Salem pulling her plump lip in between her teeth. She looks so effortlessly sultry. I feel my heart clench knowing that I'm making her mine tonight.
Fuck, the thought of her as mine does me in. I feel myself shoot my cum into her hot pussy as she reaches her release at the same time. She grinds down onto me, whimpering through her orgasm. "Such a good fucking girl for me." I murmur into her hair as she sprawls her entire body over mine.
She chuckles. "Fuck you, Ledger."
"You just did, baby. Did you forget already?" She shoves me straight in the chest, my Pride puffing up as I watch her roll away. I remove the condom tossing it into the trash. Shit, this thing was filling up with more semen than a sperm bank.
What an epic fucking night. I never want it to end.
Skye
My legs are jelly. Lukas was a freaking god, and I was definitely willing to worship whatever he gave me. He pulls me into our shared room, my feet feeling unsteady from him pounding into me on the pool table. My mind snags on the pool stick that he’d used, and I wince. I hope no one finds that.
I feel Lukas’s hands snaking down my body, settling on my hips as he kisses down my neck.
“Fuck, I love how you respond to me.” His voice sounds gruff and needy. It makes me feel desired in a way I’ve never experienced before.
I’m aware of all the jealous looks that were tossed our way as we stumbled our way here. Lukas is coveted by almost everyone on campus. A walking legend, and here he was wanting me.
I’d been scared of it before, but now that his feelings for me hadn’t changed? I’m ready to plunge headfirst into whatever this is.
If he wants to bring my fantasies to life, who am I to stop him? I know in my gut that I want it. I want him, and here is being mine.
He turns me around so that I’m flush against him, dragging his hand to the back of my neck and making me look up at him.
His eyes burn with passion and a hint of fear. Like he’s scared I’m going to push him away again.
I close the distance between us, taking his lips with mine. I pour my soul into that kiss, letting him know I’m not going anywhere. That I’m his.
I feel his fingers dig into the nape of my neck, his kiss turning rough. His hands slide down my body to the hem of my dress. He yanks the material up hard, slipping the fabric over me. I break the kiss so he can tug off my costume. It takes him less than a second before I’m standing there bare, feeling a deep ache in my chest as my heart hammers against my ribs. He drags his thumb across my cheek, looking down at me in wonder.
God, I was really falling for him.
I find my hands moving on their own accord, grabbing at his pants.
His breathing becomes labored as I unbutton him, unzipping his zipper. I can already feel his cock growing hard through the material that separates us.
“Skye.” He breathes out, and the way he says my name almost breaks me. Pain, desire, longing, all of those emotions come through on that one word.
“Lukas.” I rip off his pants, letting his cock spring free. I drop down to my knees, my face level with his impressive length. The room is mildly dark, but I can see his piercings glistening in the moonlight. It makes my mouth water.
I find myself wanting to play with each of those piercings.
I want to lick every single one.
He looks down at me as his pants pool at his feet. I run my hands up his strong thighs, wondering how much I’ll be able to take in my mouth.
I steady myself, shifting on my knees as I grab his balls in the palm of my hand. He immediately stiffens, cock growing even longer.
“Jesus.” I murmur.
He chuckles. “Did you forget my name already, baby?”
I roll my eyes and decide to shut him up by licking the tip of his weeping cock.
“Fuck.” He curses, glaring down at me while he flexes his hands into two twin fists. I swirl my tongue around the tip, tasting his salty pre-cum. I let out a tiny moan, feeling myself drip between my legs. A mixture of his cum leaking out of me, and my own desire slickening my skin.